Chapter 142: Everything Follows Fate

“...... Okay, I promise you, in addition to half of the Phoenix Feather Divine Whip that belongs to you, you can also go to the Royal Armory and pick up a weapon to handy. ”

It wasn't until the emperor forced this sentence to be calm that Gu Jun let go of his hand with peace of mind. The emperor's purple skin slowly returned to white, but it was miserable white.

Zhao Feng snickered on the side, and said in his heart: "This kid is really a fan of money, and if he robs things from him, even if he is the king of heaven, Lao Tzu may not end well." ”

After laughing, he frowned unconsciously, and his heart became solemn: "The emperor's temper is notoriously irritable, and now he actually made concessions to Zhao Su, I'm afraid it is intentionally wooing, right? Zhao Su is so lustful, I'm afraid this means of wooing will be to get married, right? I don't know what kind of attitude King Qi will have......

Not only Zhao Feng, but the onlookers also saw the emperor's unusually good temper, not only did not get angry with "Zhao Su", but also agreed to his excessive request. The calculation made everyone curious, but no one dared to talk about it, they just watched silently, each with their own calculations in their hearts.

"Thank the emperor for the reward!"

Gu Jun happily knelt on the ground and saluted, this time he felt that it was indeed a man with gold under his knees, and this kneeling was more worthwhile.

"Flat. The emperor regained his indifferent and majestic expression, "Swing back to the palace." ”

"Congratulations to the emperor!"

And all the men fell on the ground and prostrated themselves. The sound was like a twilight drum, striking the last note of this gamble.

Princess Danli looked at Gu Jun reluctantly, Shi Shiran left, her eyes were full of tenderness, and Gu Jun was a little inexplicable. He still maintained a smug and sunny smile, and his eyes were full of reluctance, but Gu Jun was reluctant to give up the phoenix feather whip in Princess Danli's hand, not her......

Gu Jun is not a real son, he is grassroots. He doesn't care about such a big thing as a treat after winning a gamble. No matter how enthusiastic the onlookers congratulated him, he didn't plan to put on a banquet and pretend to be kind if he won the battle like Zhao Ting, and he didn't mind that the statement of "Zhao Xu", the prince of Qi, was a little more messy. He took three steps and two steps, and went straight back to his Qi Yunxuan.

However, the crowd of onlookers was really enthusiastic, and their surging mood after watching the wonderful gambling game could not be calmed down for a long time. Many people actually followed Gu Jun to Qi Yunxuan. The princes also held various gifts in their hands to celebrate Gu Jun.

The gifts are still exchanged, Gu Jun, the fake son of the world, received a congratulatory gift from others, so he had to put on a banquet to thank him.

The banquet was very lively, full of singing and laughing, and the beautiful words during the banquet were endless, which made Gu Jun feel very good, and he unconsciously fluttered like a fairy.

The gifts from the sons of the world are not valuable, but they are valuable. For the first time, Gu Jun felt soft when he received a gift, and his heart blossomed.

Gu Jun drank a little too much. He reclined on the Taishi chair in the middle of the hall, his eyes foggy.

It was the first time he had entertained people with a big feast, and it was with those who congratulated him. He was happy.

His smile was like that of a child who had eaten too much candy, the corners of his mouth kept gently hooking upward, and he was a little overwhelmed with sweetness in his heart.

"Who are these people who came to congratulate them? Is it Zhao Su or Gu Jun?"

"To whom are these gifts for? Victorious gamblers or victorious sons?"

The more he drank the wine in Gu Jun's hand, the less he drank, and the more questions he knew.

The grassroots and the nobles, the worldly different identities and the world's different circumstances, made Gu Jun dizzy.

He was curious, what kind of opportunity would it be if he came to Qingdu as Gu Jun, and could he have the situation he had today?

During the feast, everyone drank and had fun, so happy. Only Zhao Xiyue has been silently pecking at herself, not talking to others, just looking at Gu Jun thoughtfully, her eyes full of expectation.

Gu Jun knew that she was expecting an answer that would satisfy her.

Perhaps, she is the only person at this banquet who really cares about Gu Jun, not the identity of Zhao Su, the prince of Qi. ”

Gu Jun held the glow-in-the-dark cup just given by others, drank the grape wine just given by others, and staggered to Zhao Xiyue, looking straight at her with his eyes, and a touch of distress flashed in his eyes.

He leaned on her ear and said softly, "He is grateful that you still remember him." ”

She knew what he was going to say was what she wanted to know, so she didn't hide from him, even at the glittering feast.

"Where is he?"

Zhao Xiyue's face was slightly red, like a rose stained with thin dew on a moonlit night, budding and loving.

"He's in Qingdu. ”

"How is it possible?!" Zhao Xiyue's eyes widened suspiciously, and a strange wave flashed in her jewel-like eyes, "Isn't he gone?"

"When he did, he left, and then he came back. Gu Jun drunkenly picked up a strand of hair in front of Zhao Xiyue's forehead, couldn't help but smell it, and said happily, "It's so fragrant." ”

Zhao Xiyue turned around slightly, turned her head, let her strand of hair escape from the palm of "Zhao Su", looked at the gentle face of "Zhao Su" with cold eyes, and wondered: "Since you left, why did you come back?"

"You're here, how can he be willing to leave?" Gu Jun said ambiguously, but it was also true. Zhao Xiyue's help to him was amazing, and he was really reluctant to let her stay too far away from him.

"How could it be......" Although Zhao Xiyue likes to listen to Gu Jun's words, she is not so confident in her heart. She wasn't sure what he had in mind for her.

"Of course not. Gu Jun's gentle smile suddenly turned evil, and he teased, "He came back to help me and protect Zhao Ting by the way." ”

"How could he help you?! I don't believe it!" Zhao Xiyue glared at "Zhao Xu" in surprise and anger, and snorted coldly, "Don't think that if you have some ability, you can deceive Princess Ben! He and you can't be in the same group!"

"You helped me today, how could I lie to you with revenge?" Gu Jun smiled more and more wildly and uninhibitedly, his eyes were full of sarcasm, "He is just a guard who uses people's money to eliminate disasters for others, Zhao Ting can spend money to hire him to be a bodyguard, why can't I, Zhao Xu, spend money to ask him to help me do things?"

“......”

Zhao Xiyue was silent. She also understands Gu Jun's temper, and the surname of the wealth fan is indeed good. When I first saw her, he said that he held her hostage and asked for a ransom of 10,000 gold, and what Zhao Yu said was not necessarily false.

"You owe him a penny. He also asked me to ask you, when will you pay back?"

“!”

This sentence dispelled all Zhao Xiyue's doubts. One point for three points, it is indeed an agreement between her and him. If "Zhao Su" didn't know Gu Jun, it would be impossible to know about it.

"When he comes to me, I will return him. Zhao Xiyue bit her lower lip lightly and snorted.

Gu Jun hooked the corner of his mouth and chuckled: "Do you think he is a relative of the emperor like you? He is just a grass people, how can he enter the palace to see you, a princess with golden branches and jade leaves?"

"This ......" Zhao Xiyue sighed, Yu Jiao's expression was lonely, and her jewel-like eyes dimmed a little - there was indeed a world of difference between him and her, although there was only a palace wall, but there were two completely different worlds.

Gu Jun looked at Zhao Xiyue quietly, although the corner of her mouth still had that uninhibited smile, a complicated look flashed in her eyes - she is a princess, a golden branch and jade leaf, will she really condescend for him?

"This Tai Academy is a prison at all, he can't get in, I can't get out, how can I see each other......" Zhao Xiyue muttered, there were crystal teardrops in her eyes, Gu Jun couldn't bear it, and the urge to reveal her identity surged in her heart, but she swallowed the words back to her lips, just gently stroked her delicate face like petals, looked at it gently, and said lightly, "There is a fate to meet thousands of miles away, but it is difficult to meet on the other side." Let everything be fate, don't worry too much. ”

Zhao Xiyue unconsciously avoided Gu Jun's hand, wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes with her hand, and her jewel-like eyes flashed with a resolute light, she looked at "Zhao Xu" squarely, and said word by word: "I have a lot of fate with him, and we will definitely meet." ”

Gu Jun snorted with a smile: "Why is the princess suddenly so confident? You can't get out of this hostage cage, and you can't escape from this political marriage, what fate do you have with him?"

"I have my own way, I want you to take care of it!"

Zhao Xiyue seemed to really think of some feasible way, and after speaking, she turned around and left, her steps were brisk, her posture was graceful, and she gradually disappeared from Gu Jun's sight.

Shaking the glow-in-the-dark glass of grape wine in his hand, Gu Jun drank it all, closed his eyes, and was deeply intoxicated by this hazy night...... (To be continued.) )